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[Verse] Underneath the gray sky’s gentle call, On rain-slick corners where the shadows fall, Old men gather, voices deep like the sea, Trading tales wrapped in memory. [Pre-Chorus] Every word a weathered stone, Carved by years and worn alone, But here together, they’re not so old, In stories shared, their hearts unfold. [Chorus] Rain keeps falling on the stories they weave, Whispers of wisdom that we still believe, Lean in close, where the secrets flow, On these corners where the memories grow. Rain keeps falling, falling slow, Where the old souls meet and the stories glow. [Verse] Eyes that sparkle with a youthful fire, Recalling dreams and old lost desires, Laughing softly through the misty air, Lessons learned in the moments they share. [Pre-Chorus] Every laugh a melody, Echoes of the history, In the drizzle, they belong, Singing life’s bittersweet song. [Chorus] Rain keeps falling on the stories they weave, Whispers of wisdom that we still believe, Lean in close, where the secrets flow, On these corners where the memories grow. Rain keeps falling, falling slow, Where the old souls meet and the stories glow. [Bridge] Time may pass, but the rain remains, Washing through their joys and pains, Here beneath the cloudy dome, Their stories find a place called home. [Chorus] Rain keeps falling on the stories they weave, Whispers of wisdom that we still believe, Lean in close, where the secrets flow, On these corners where the memories grow. Rain keeps falling, falling slow, Where the old souls meet and the stories glow. [Outro] On rainy block corners, soft and low, The heartbeats of the past still softly glow.

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